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Chapter375 The Last Atlantean

Since the other party claimed to be an Atlantic and was willing to talk, Lester was willing to put down his weapons and listen.

For him, this is not the first time he has seen this kind of closed realm. When he was in Ionia, he was brought by his spiritual sense into the alien space opened up by Nocturne that is mixed with the spiritual realm and the soul realm.

Nocturne used Yin Fulin to fight.

Without knowing how to leave the domain space, he can escape from the domain as long as he kills the creator of the domain, and he has enough strength and confidence to deal with the enemies in front of him. As Yang Ling said, his power has exceeded

Most of the powerful people in Rune Land have entered the extraordinary realm.

It is easy to massacre cities and exterminate species in the material realm by relying on one's own strength. This is the only reason why he is warned and monitored by the Mother of Masks. The other main reason is that the Mother of Masks already knows that his soul does not belong to Runeterra.

Two kinds of runic power (red and green), Ionian magic (armor-breaking spell, hidden dragon movement), runic magic (human form rune alienation) and natural magic (vastaya form), dark seal

And the unknown strengthening spells on the human skin scrolls, the black witchcraft of the Icathian death system (controlling skeletons and creating flesh and blood puppets), and if you include the moon rose and the soul stone, I am afraid that even the demigods can try to fight against it.

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In the past twenty-two years, in addition to managing and building the territory, he has been strengthening himself as much as possible and has never slacked off. Although he has special luck and luck, it is the result he deserves.

If you are unable to do this despite being familiar with most of the League of Legends background, then this trip to another world will undoubtedly be a failure, at least for a top killer in the modern world.

Strength is a necessary and sufficient condition for calmness.

Of course, he would not take unnecessary risks, such as sticking a ham sausage into a masher that was gorgeous on the outside but sharp on the inside.

He didn't want to test whether the female monster's mouth was a meat grinder.

"If you could speak more smoothly, I might consider it."

"Hold on."

Putting the bone flute to her mouth, the female devil closed her eyes.

The strange bone flute was played again by the purple-skinned female devil, and a gust of sinister wind blew. This time, Lester entered a semi-meditative state and witnessed with his own eyes the dark red airflow carrying two translucent souls being sucked into the mouth of the female devil.

, judging from their general appearance, they were the two Heidi people killed by Gray Skull Old Quincy and Skull Spider.

[The human soul killed by the opponent will be bound by this domain space. Through the control of the bone flute, the soul can be directly devoured and a part of the devoured soul can be obtained. With such an ability, does it mean that the opponent is really a devil? There are still other things in this world

Hell exists? What is this, another world invading another world? Is this universe a multiverse? 】

While guessing about the truth of Runeterra, Lester took another look at the creature that was suspected to be the legendary [Devil] from hell.

In addition to the devil horns, it seems that there is also a heart-shaped tail missing?

When the female devil opened her eyes again, she could speak fluently in Noxian.

The female devil's face was filled with deep sadness.

"The language family you are using now also belongs to Valoran. Unexpectedly, more than a thousand years have passed before I knew it... Thanks to the blessings of those damn gods, we Atlantis have disappeared into the history of mankind.

Sleeping underground, forgotten forever by people... Even I have become like this, neither human nor ghost..."

With sentimentality, the purple-skinned female devil jumped down from the high platform. The large dark purple popping candy and the dark and narrow ground cracks made Lester a little dizzy. She seemed to have noticed the man's gaze. The female devil lowered her head and finally looked.

When he discovered the reason for his refreshing feeling, he was stunned for a moment, and two pink halos appeared on his purple face.

In the past, they regarded each other as prey, and there was a huge difference in the nature of life. Just like how humans treat monkeys, cats and dogs, they naturally do not care whether they are exposed or not, and only want to kill and devour them. Now that they are talking to equal status,

This image is not suitable.

Although she is no longer a human being, she cannot forget the memory of being a human being and cannot give up the habits of being a human being.

After turning her back, the female devil waved her hand, and the broken bones on the ground were reassembled under the strange power to form a set of cool skeleton armor. It was said to be armor, but in fact it only covered a few more important parts, almost like a bikini.

, especially the balance made of two hand bones. For Leicester, it would be better to leave it uncovered.

Half-hiding is always more tempting than being honest.

Fortunately, he is also a man who has experienced battles for a long time. The scenery in the village of the ancestors of Omikayalan is not much better than this. There are many people who like to live in a purely natural way. If you look at it too much, you will become numb.

By the way, Lester finally understood why the skeleton hand bones covering the ground seam needed a very long middle finger.

"I was rude just now, please forgive me, my name is Lily Vicki Doris Valentina V. Victoria...(135 characters omitted here) Brittany Linda Sylvia·

Ella, thank you for patiently listening to my self-introduction. As the last Atlantean who still has memories of the past, I must bear all the surnames of the Atlanteans."

Lester could see the unforgettable hatred on the faces of the Atlan remnants. Thinking back to the gods the woman just mentioned, I am afraid that the demise of the Atlan people is closely related to the gods.

"Although I want to respect you, your name is too long. Can it be shorter? This will make communication between us more convenient."

Seeing that the Atlan man casually inserted the strange bone flute between the skeleton armor on his chest and it was tightly clamped by the soft flesh, Lester also put the moon rose back into the scabbard.

Feeling the man's kindness, Lily's expression became softer.

Is there anything more joyful than being able to find a future strong man with the power of killing gods after sleeping for a thousand years, and the strong man's appearance is very handsome and... cute?

"Then please call me Lily. I don't know what to call you, who is handsome and noble?"

"Lily, you don't need to use honorifics. In terms of age, you are the senior. I can feel your kindness. It is more comfortable for us to forget the differences in race and age and communicate in a more relaxed way.

You can call me Lester. I want to know, why do you say that we are not enemies? After all, according to your current form and behavior just now, it does not look like a friendly race. Rather, Lily, you should be already

Isn’t it out of the realm of human beings? How can a normal person with horns control so many skeletons at will?”

Lily nodded without denying it, and casually shaped two skeleton benches. Affected by the power of the domain, the two skulls on the armrests jumped happily, and even the black eye sockets turned into kind cashews.

shape.

Sitting down on the skeleton bench, two skulls rolled around on Lily's shoulders to massage her, Lily smiled.

"I thought you would talk about my ugly purple skin, but I didn't expect you were paying attention to my magic horns."


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